Chapter 207

I went directly to Mr. Gong. Last time I knew, this time I learned about the so-called Buddha card. This time I came into his room and saw the child's toy. I felt cold all over. After a while, I asked him to sit in the hall below.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Gong said with a smile, "Chen Kai, do you really have a way to get rid of the goods?" I said, "it should be OK, but I have some connections."

Mr. Gong took a sip of tea, nodded, and looked at me with a smile. He now has chips. The more like this, the less I feel in my heart. I directly said, "Mr. Gong, about the compensation..."

Mr. Gong gave an Oh, and continued to say, "that's according to your leader's instructions. You can get compensation at the original price. I'll give you all those goods."

I felt a little cluttered in my heart. When I called this man, he didn't say so. However, after careful consideration, it seems that he didn't really promise me anything. It's just that after I said it, he didn't retort. This man is gloomy and can be!

When I heard him say this, I leaned back with a smile and stuck it on the sofa. I said, "Mr. Gong, it seems that it's not very good. It's all friends."

Fortunately, Mr. Gong didn't tell you who was your friend who hit me in the face like this. He also said with a smile: "I'm a businessman, Tuli. When I was in prison, I had enough face for brother Chen. It's my bottom line not to prosecute. If the goods are broken, it's broken. I can't listen to the two lips of brother Chen open and close, saying that there are channels. I don't have any Yes, I see

Then I said, "if I make a decision, I can get the" original order "out. You see..."

Mr. Gong gently tapped his fingers and said, "well, that's it, right?" Now I have a little idea what the dog wants to do. If I really want money, I guess it is next. What he really loves is the channel I sell the "original order" goods! If he knew that channel, I'm afraid that the money he made would not be the loss of this amount of money. It was the businessman who made the small abacus sound.

The point is that I can't really handle this. The relationship between the dealer and me is not the same as that between the awl and me.

Just at this time, the phone rang. It was the awl. I picked it up as soon as I caught the straw. The awl told me that everything was ready. Let me wait here. He came to pick me up.

Mr. Gong and I can stop talking about dog fighting. When it comes to dog fighting, I know some wool. I hate dogs most. I have seen a lot of native dogs. The top grade ones are those big dogs that you see at the awl house. But Mr. Gong said, I'll listen.

Awl didn't let us wait too long. He came half an hour later. He was still dressed up with a briefcase. But he seemed to come in and didn't drive. I was puzzled and asked, "brother awl, don't you have a car, shall we take a taxi?"

The awl said hello to Mr. Gong while taking us out. He mumbled, "don't say it. You'll know when you go out."

After coming out, not far from the cross road, a long Lincoln was blocked there and couldn't drive in. Mr. Gong and I have black lines on our faces.

I'm used to the awl's independence. Before getting on the bus, he secretly said to me, "I'll give you a long face. I'll rent it. Then you'll have to pay me back!" I'm speechless.

What I didn't expect was that the fool was also in the car, and he laughed at me.

In the car, awl chatted with Mr. Gong, which let me know one thing. These are underground dog fighting fields. There are three famous places in the country, one is in Lhasa, the other is in TJ, TJ, which is handed down. Many foreigners like the game when they became a concession Because this place is close to the capital of the emperor, it is certain that this kind of thing will not appear in the imperial capital, so TJ underground dog fighting ground is also stained with the light of the terrain.

After arriving, I found that our car was followed by a car, which seemed to be the hand of an awl. The dog fighting field was like a hotel. After going in, awl talked to the little sister at the front desk for a while. Then the little sister took a phone call and searched our bodies with two bald heads with black sunglasses downstairs, and then took us to go inside There is a dark passage down in the room above the head. As soon as you go in, you can smell a faint smell of blood and the smell of sexual mouth, which is a little disgusting.

But Mr. Gong was obviously a little excited. He had a little pale face, but he had a strange flush. He murmured something in his mouth, which I didn't hear clearly.

There was no sound in the stairs, but when the two bald heads in front opened the door below, it was like opening Pandora's box. The sound of barking and whining came over. I couldn't bear it. It was too noisy.

There are so many people inside, circle by circle. In the middle of this circle is a huge iron cage. Inside the cage are some ferocious dogs, or they are tearing, and some are not fighting, but are biting at the crowd with their teeth bared.

People have animal nature, so do I. the atmosphere inside is like returning to the most primitive society, and the deepest animal nature in my heart bursts out.Mr. Gong now rubbing each other's hands, showing a thrill, red face, looking around and looking inside, awl asked him: "would you come and see, or want to bet?"

Mr. Gong said without hesitation: "of course, I have heard about this, and I haven't seen it before. I saw the video of the two dogs fighting, but bloody!"

If the cone says this pressure, it can be pressed in the small circle nearby or the biggest dog fighting place, but the largest place is more.

I thought Mr. Gong was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He would go to the biggest dog ring and press it directly. But he looked at it. He found a man who didn't squeeze in too many circles. He saw two wolf dogs in dry rack, and the blood and flesh were blurred. One of the ears was torn off. Mr. Gong pressed it when he knew the rules of betting, and then he lay down beside the cage Side, like a neuropathy roar.

I felt a little interesting at first, but it was bloody later. I couldn't see it. I talked to the awl. I knew a lot about the awl. Ask me who won the two dogs? I don't know. The cone says the one on the left, the one whose ears are bitten down, is exactly the one Mr. Gong pressed.

I can't help but a few minutes later, Mr. Gong wails like a child, and looks like he won.

After winning one game, Mr. Gong changed the place, deliberately changing the place away from the court, then holding it down, winning four games, but lost in the fifth game. But the cone, like the prophecy emperor, said that the dog won the dog if it won.

Later, Mr. Gong gambled that he had lost or won. At first, he was very rational. He was red and now he lost ten games in a row. He changed his place whether he was winning or losing. I couldn't see any way, but the awl kept laughing.

Later, he didn't play in the small circle. He went to the biggest dog fighting field. He was pressed up in one field. At the beginning, no one called him at the small circle. When he went to the biggest dog fighting field, a man with a hat specially tied him up. I all saw that this was obviously entrusted. Mr. Gong was estimated to be on the top. He was stimulated by the man and made a big effort to go Throw money on it. Now the chips are 200000. This is a vague calculation. Mr. Gong has already dropped nearly 600000 in this, and he also swipe the chips by his mother.

I was puzzled by the awl and said, "ten gambling and nine fraud, don't think that dog racing will be out of the way. Mr. Gong is a new face. He has been stared at as soon as he comes in. He starts to give him some sweetness. You are a psychology student. You are tempted slowly. Don't look at his shrewd, but the more likely such a conceited person is to be."

"I asked," how did this happen? How can I never see it? " "The cone said:" the medicine is simple. You see the top one who is a judge now, before starting to fight the dog, he touches the dog's head and nose. Both hands have medicine. He wants to win, just smell the medicine in his hand. "

I scolded: "is this making the thousand?"

"You think this is the new one from the pit. This one we came to is not really authentic dog fighting field. The real one is still below. These are all made of clubs like Mr. Gong."

I was trying to get a ticket for Mr. Gong to sell it. Then I could talk about the loss of the list. But I don't feel like I need to. He lost a lot of things this time. If I help him come back, I want to pay for it?

I jump out and point out now, saying that the man is a thousand. It is estimated that he will be killed. One of the three dog fighting fields in the country, although it is only on the top, the force is also estimated to be against the sky!

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